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I feel you gleam
I feel your beams
Gathering up and saturating my soul
Your emotions I can never graph
You had me clinging to you with your laugh
so wonderous
I'm infatuated with your light
Yet I know we're just not right
Lately I've been feeling blue
but don't think its because of you
I'm endowed with your presence
but one day I'll forget about you
Your beautiful words enter my mind
and drip acid on my brain
My brain has dissolved and all that's left is my heart
No body, no bones, no soul
Just heart red with your supposed love
Yet in the end you planted a bomb in my heart
and let it explode
You're a cannibal
You caught me and now you're eating me up
Just to throw away the bones
I feel you gleam
I feel your beams
Saturating the soul that used to be
I'm infatauted with your light
Yet I know we're just not right
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